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These blood-red Yin Spirits were several levels stronger than those ordinary black Yin Spirits.

The fruit immortals were all poisoned before they were prepared.

In an instant, the scuffle began again.

The sky of Qingzhou also turned red like blood.

The road to heaven that guarded the entire Qingzhou city twisted wildly, and it was only after he could barely repel these blood-red yin spirits to ensure that those cities were not defeated.

"All the cities under the immortal city are abandoned, and everyone retreats into the immortal city!"

Suddenly, in the void, a loud shout sounded.

The painting saint Tianyazi has arrived.

He was wearing a green robe, and there was a picture of a beauty around him, looking peerless.

And the ...... on that picture of the beauty It's a shadow!

This beauty picture turned into a white light and shadow, sweeping the sky, and countless blood-red yin spirits were strangled.

"The road to heaven can't protect all the cities. ”

The voice of the painting saint Tianyazi was cold, and the ink like a splashed ink painting swirled around him, forming a figure one by one, rushing out.

"Draw the Holy World!!"

There were many immortals present, and naturally some people could recognize the painting saint Tianyazi.

After all, he was famous in the immortal world 1,200 years ago, and he was a generation of state pastors in Xuanzhou a thousand years ago.

A thousand years is just a fleeting moment for the immortals.

"It turned out to be you...... You are the one next to the Emperor of Heaven!"

The old emperor's uncle's face changed slightly, and he frantically shook the road to heaven, while shouting: "Having said that, you must not give up those hundreds of millions of living beings!"

Qingzhou is huge.

In addition to the immortal city, there are also countless living beings in other cities and places where people live.

Once you give up those creatures, I'm afraid that the hearts of the entire Lang Evil Heaven will be scattered.

"Idiot. ”

Painting the saint Tianyazi was almost angry to death, "Now the road to heaven connects all the cities in the entire Qingzhou! You let those people escape from the road to the fairy city...... Is it difficult!!"

Boom!!

Suddenly, a dark red yin spirit smashed the splashed ink painting beside the painting saint Tianyazi, almost injuring him.

The old emperor's face was ashamed, and he hurriedly descended from mid-air, presiding over the road to heaven, so that those immortals and immortal cultivators could escape into the immortal city through the road to heaven.

The path to heaven can travel through the void, and under the explosion of power, it will not be broken by the blood-colored yin spirit in a short period of time.

Tianyazi also came, but he did not meet with the painting saint Tianyazi, but went directly to the Gu Immortal Tomb to try to seal the rift on the Gu Immortal Tomb.

But on top of this ancient tomb, surrounded by a strange force, it seems that this world has been torn apart, forming an indelible wound.

......

Lu Yun took Qing Han and retreated into Qingzhou City.

The sky above Qingzhou City was surrounded by a cyan light and shadow, and the power of the white road to heaven became unmistakable.

But at the moment, the city was dark red.

Countless dark red yin spirits were attached to the formation, eating away at the power above the formation, and the originally indestructible formation was also constantly weakened under the gnawing of these dark red yin spirits.

Lu Yun opened his pupils and had already seen the cracks that were gradually emerging above the formation, if there was no protection of the road to heaven, the formation inspired by the Qingzhou Great Seal had already been destroyed by the dark red yin spirit.

"It can't go on like this!"

Lu Yun stood above the city and said with a solemn expression: "That Gu Immortal Tomb must be resealed, otherwise, ...... Not only Qingzhou, but also neighboring states!"

As for affecting the fairy world...... Lu Yun could imagine that once these Yin Spirits spread out, it would definitely attract the attention of the Immortal Realm, and at that time, those incomplete Mixed Elements would inevitably join forces to snipe at these terrifying Yin Spirits.

So unlucky...... It can only be Qingzhou, and several states adjacent to Qingzhou.

But there are hundreds of millions of living beings in one Xuanzhou, and there are several states near Xuanzhou......

"Do you have a way?"

Hearing Lu Yun say this, Qing Han's expression moved.

Since Lu Yun said that he would seal the Gu Immortal Tomb, then there must be a way to reseal that Gu Immortal Tomb.

"Yes!"

Lu Yun said categorically: "Lay out another tomb...... Bury it again!"

"It's you, it's the Yin Spirit Tide that you two have brought in!!"

Suddenly, a hoarse cry came from the city.

The previous Golden Immortal Immortal Official, suddenly appeared, pointing at Lu Yun and Qing Han Dasheng and roaring.

"What?!"

The expressions of some of the fruit rank immortals who had already retreated into Qingzhou City changed, and they all looked at Lu Yun and Qing Han.

"Two immortal cultivators of the Void Realm?"

A Luo Tianguo looked at Lu Yun and Qing Han, and asked a little unceremoniously: "Say, what is going on!"

While speaking, this Luo Tianguo made a move, and he was going to take down Lu Yun and Qing Han.

"Stop!"

At this moment, another fruit immortal stepped forward and stopped that Luo Tian fruit position, there are big forces behind the Void Realm cultivators, and the current Qingzhou City must not be chaotic.

"The wind is godless, now that the yin spirit tide in the outside world is wanton, in order to favor the clansmen, you actually want to make a move on the genius of the fairy world?"

That Golden Immortal Immortal Official, and the Fruit Rank Immortal who had just made a move on Lu Yun, were people from the Wind Clan.

The Lang Evil Heavenly Court is arranged in Qingzhou, and the one who restricts Qingzhou Mu is the Feng Clan.

"Get out of the way!"

Feng Wushen saw the Luo Tianguo position in front of him, and snorted coldly, "Touching the Gu Immortal Tomb, causing a great tide of Yin Spirits, and harming the entire Qingzhou, the crime is unforgivable!"

Rumble!!!

At the same time, Feng Wushen's body erupted with a terrifying might, directly shaking that Luo Tianguo's position open.

Wind without God is the cultivation of Luo Tianguo's pinnacle.

"In any case, if you dare to come here today, you are not a wicked person...... So I'll spare you your life. ”

Suddenly, Lu Yun's face showed a wicked smile: "Get out!"

At this moment, Lu Yun's eyes turned pure black.

Two figures appeared behind him, two Xuantian Fruit Positions.

Feng Wushen's face changed drastically, his figure retreated rapidly, and he looked at Lu Yun with a somewhat uncertain expression.

"Stop!"

Seeing this, the peak of the Xuantian Fruit Rank of Lang Evil Heaven hurriedly shouted: "Now that the fierce spirit is at the head, I'm afraid the road to heaven won't be able to support it for too long, it's not the time for internal friction!"

Feng Wushen gasped fiercely, forcibly suppressing the desire to make a move.

Because the Golden Immortal Immortal had already transmitted the news to him, the two Void Realm cultivators in front of him were most likely Lu Yun and Qing Han.

Qingzhou Mu once asked Lu Yun's identity, and Lu Yun also replied...... Although outsiders didn't hear it, this Golden Immortal Immortal Officer of the Wind Clan had already become suspicious.

Feng Wushen didn't make a noise, if others knew the identities of the two people in front of him, I was afraid that it would cause some changes, and it would be best to be able to take down or kill the two of them silently.

Even though Lu Yun was accompanied by two unrecognizable Xuantian Fruit Positions, he also had a chance to kill with one blow.

After all...... Qingzhou City may not be able to support it for too long.

The light curtain of the formation inspired by the Great Seal of Qingzhou had cracked, and now it was all supported by the road to heaven.

Qingzhou Mu, the painting saint Tianyazi, the old emperor uncle of Lang Evil Heaven, and several other Xuantian fruit pinnacles, are frantically killing those blood-colored yin spirits outside the city.

"Senpai!"

Suddenly, Lu Yun shouted loudly to the old imperial uncle of Lang Evil Heaven outside the city: "Please send me to the Gu Immortal Tomb!"

"Oh?"

The old emperor uncle was stunned, he subconsciously lowered his head and looked at Lu Yun.

"I have a way to seal the rift outside the Gu Immortal Tomb!"

Lu Yun's words were categorical.

At the same time, his body was also surrounded by black flame waves.

"Good!"

Now, there are more and more blood-colored yin spirits, and there is already a smaller immortal city forced, and the old emperor uncle has no choice but to die as a live horse doctor.

"I will go with you to protect the Dharma for you. ”

Suddenly, another voice sounded, and a Xuantian Fruit Statue outside the city suddenly spoke, slowly retreating.

This is the Xuantian Fruit Rank of the Wind Clan.